Chapter 53: The End of the World: The Villain Kills a Small Zombie with One Knife (6)
Since then, Chen Yuan successfully started a wonderful life being kept in captivity by Fu Yan.
The little skirts and hairpins he collected from all over the place almost filled up the entire room.
Fu Yan is very free and often takes Shen Yuan out to kill zombies and dig crystal cores.
As a result, Chen Yuan tasted a variety of flavors including durian mille-feuille, boneless chicken feet, chocolate, yogurt, etc.
Every time they went out, Fu Yan would dress her up tightly to avoid being recognized as a zombie by others, but they didn't meet anyone along the way.
The main urban area where Shen Yuan is located has been completely deserted, and most of the survivors have fled to the four doomsday bases to seek shelter.
One day, Chen Yuan was lying on the kang built by Fu Yan in a daze, her dark blue and white body wrapped in cute strawberry plush pajamas, revealing her two slender legs.
Unfortunately, the black veins all over the calves make it look less beautiful.
He didn't know if it was Fu Yan's illusion, but he always felt that the little zombie's skin had become more delicate, whiter and more lustrous than before.
Without thinking too much, he took out a few crystal cores from his pocket and handed them to her.
Chen Yuan's eyes lit up immediately, and he took the crystal core and put it into his mouth.
Well, snail noodles and stinky tofu.
Chen Yuan licked her lips in satisfaction, and saw Fu Yan staring at her expressionlessly, with a faint light flashing in his deep eyes.
She tilted her head stupidly and growled
"Ho ho ho ho."
What are you looking at me for?
After spending a long time together, Fu Yan gradually began to understand some sad words.
He withdrew his gaze and, like an old maid, helped her make the bed without complaint, and said in a deep voice
"I'll take you out tomorrow."
Chen Yuan thought that he was taking her out to fight zombies like before, so he said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions.
At night, Shen Yuan curled up in the quilt and slept.
On the ground, a figure sat up, looking at the night view outside the one-way window, lost in thought.
After a long time, he took out a cell phone with a black screen from his pocket.
The phone was turned off due to lack of battery, but its basic functions were still intact.
Fu Yan frowned, stretched out his hand, and a small electric current appeared at his fingertips, which was slowly transmitted to the mobile phone through the charger wire.
Soon, the phone was turned on, and what came into view was a message from a man named Zhou Tang.
[How is your little zombie with only human nature now? Is he still alive? ]
[Bring her to the east base. The doctor said there might be serum in her body. If that's true, she can be saved.]
Zhou Tang told him these words through the communicator during the day.
Zhou Tang is his friend of many years. They both came out of the army together and now he is the boss of the eastern base.
The zombie virus outbreak has been going on for almost two months. It originated from a mutated bat intercepted by customs.
The bat was carrying a never-before-seen virus and bit a researcher before it could be dissected.
On the third day after being bitten, the researcher mutated, his eyes turned gray, he lost his mind, and became extremely strong.
He slaughtered people wantonly in the research institute, and the mutation time of the researchers bitten by him was shortened to one hour.
The speed was too fast, and humans had no time to react. The zombie virus broke out and spread widely, and the end of the world was coming.
These scenes, which can only be seen in movies, are actually happening in a real and cruel way.
if....
Fu Yan turned his head and his deep gaze fell on the little zombie who was sleeping soundly.
If her serum is really effective and can end the apocalypse, it will be good news for Zhou Tang and for mankind.
But what will happen to the little zombies?
For humans who are infected and become zombies, all muscle cells die and there is no possibility of regeneration.
What awaits the little zombie is only death.
She would be drained of blood by the scientific researchers and die, or be destroyed by various people with special abilities.
Fu Yan covered his chest, not understanding where the needle-like pain came from.
The little zombie was already dead, and even though he was fast asleep, there was no steady breathing sound.
The whole villa was extremely quiet.
Fu Yan half leaned on the edge of the bed, his right leg bent into a perfect arc, his long arm resting on his knee, and with his other hand he took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it between his lips.
“Snap!”
In the darkness, a flame ignited, lighting up the small world belonging to Fu Yan.
In the past, the entire villa was his territory, but now there is a little zombie who can eat and sleep.
Fu Yan sighed softly, feeling a little annoyed.
Why did I think of her again?
The cigarette tail was ignited by the flame, and the fine white smoke slowly rose up, mixing with the dim flame of the lighter, enveloping Fu Yan's sharp eyebrows and eyes, adding a bit of softness.
He took a deep breath, and the rich aroma of tobacco bloomed between his lips, and the tip of his tongue was filled with a spicy taste.
Fu Yan half tilted his head back, his hair was messy and his jawline was distinct.
Darkness enveloped him, giving him a more decadent beauty.
The muscles that had been trained for years gradually relaxed. He half-flexed his fingertips and took a few more puffs.
The sharp Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the chest was filled with the smell of tobacco.
It smells very good and is as addictive as poppy.
The strange thing is that he has been smoking this type of cigarette for several years, but only this time did he feel a bitter taste on the tip of his tongue.
The scarlet flame flickered in the darkness, appearing and disappearing until it disappeared completely.
After finishing one cigarette, Fu Yan still wasn't satisfied. He moved his long fingers slightly, pulled out another one and clamped it between his joints.
After a while, he let out a breath as if in compromise and put away the cigarette.
The little zombie is asleep, don't smoke her.
Realizing what he was thinking, Fu Yan sneered, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.
Just a special zombie, what is going on in his mind?
The night gradually grew later, and the moon hung high in the sky, oblivious to the world.
Fu Yan gathered the quilt tightly around him and slept with his clothes on.
Why bother with so many things? Take the little zombie over and take a look first.
With his ability, he can't protect her?
In the room, an adult and a child were sleeping soundly.
The little ball on the bed kicked off the quilt, not knowing what dream it was having.
The winged kitten flew out with a purr, stretched out its little paws to cover her again, then retreated and returned to the space of mind.
The nights are cold, but the daytime temperature can reach over 40 degrees Celsius.
The sun is so scorching that people can't open their eyes.
Even Shen Yuan, who had turned into a zombie, felt a burning pain on his skin.
Fu Yan got a bottle of sunscreen from somewhere and threw it to her with a cold look on his face.
"trouble."
She is sharp-tongued and arrogant, but very honest when giving her things.
Chen Yuan looked at Fu Yan, squeezed out two small balls of sunscreen and wanted to apply them on him.
The fingertips just touched the skin on Fu Yan's neck, but were dodged the next second.
Fu Yan stared at her and said coldly
"Paint it on yourself, leave me alone."
Chen Yuan was bullied again and only dared to roar softly to vent his dissatisfaction.
After being raised for so many days, she has become braver.
In a corner where Shen Yuan couldn't see, the tips of Fu Yan's ears turned strangely red.
The little zombie's body was very cold and had no temperature, but the moment I touched his neck, it felt extremely hot.
It felt like there was a fire burning in my chest.
Fu Yan gritted his teeth and forced himself not to think too much.
Chen Yuan fully armed himself and applied sunscreen to all exposed skin.
In order to avoid being recognized as a zombie, she even wore a hat and a mask in such hot weather.
The grayish-white pupils rolled around a few times and were covered by a pair of black sunglasses.
Fu Yan looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.
The little star goes out.
Ugh, the little zombie is out.
Fu Yan was wearing a loose black windbreaker jacket today and the same sunglasses as Chen Yuan.
The two of them got into the car quickly, and from a distance, they looked like a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match.
Shen Yuan was chained to the passenger seat. His wrists were thin and weak, and the black chains were particularly glaring.
The modified car drove out of the villa and shuttled through the lush suburbs.
Fu Yan drove with one hand skillfully, his demeanor was casual and there was a kind of cynical laziness in him.
If it weren't for the plot, Chen Yuan would have suspected that he was not from the army, but a rich second-generation rich man with a ruffian attitude.
Fu Yan spoke very little. He pursed his lips and said nothing the whole way.
Chen Yuan was almost suffocating and turned his head to look at the scene passing by outside the window.
Dilapidated houses, streets littered with corpses, and deserted highways.
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